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title: Improvement Era
description: Monthly periodical of the Mormon church, 1897 onward. This library holds the issues of November 1897 to December 1930.
authors:
  - Evans, John Henry
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  - periodicals
tags:
  - magazine
  - improvement-era
periodical: Improvement Era
volume: 13
number: 4
published: 1910-02
publisher: Young Men’s Mutual Improvement Associations
publisher_place: Salt Lake City
language: en
type: magazine
reference: 'Evans, John Henry, "Some Men Who Have Done Things. IV.—Edwin Evans," *Improvement Era* 13, no. 4 (February 1910): 343–349.'
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  url: https://archive.org/details/improvementera1304unse
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  identifier: improvementera1304unse
start_page: 343
end_page: 349
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  source: https://archive.org/details/improvementera1304unse
  publication_year: 1910
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# Some Men Who Have Done Things. IV.—Edwin Evans


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Some Men Who Have Done Things.
BY JOHN HENRY EVANS OF THE LATTER-DAY SAINTS' UNIVERSITY.

IV.    — Edwin Evans.
HOW A FARM BOY BECAME PROFESSOR             OF ART IN ONE OF THE
LARGEST UNIVERSITIES OF THE WEST.

One cannot know the facts in Edwin Evans's life without
wondering about the value of a good many things that come into
one's early life and that come there in apparently the most acci-
dental manner.   For here is a man who
did now this and now that till he was
thirty without ever having a distinct no-
tion that art was to be a profession with
him for the rest of     his days.   And yet
what he did during those years, though
as different as can be imagined from what
one would think it ought to be, seems ex-
actly    the thing that   was necessary   to
bring                      Young men
out the man's gift.
who appear slow in maturing may there-
fore take hope from this fact— if they
have any thing    to   mature.
EDWIN EVANS.
Edwin's early environment was far
from   artistic,    far from encouraging a passion for art.           There
are lovelier spots on the earth than the ribbed country that in
those days tried to      lift   itself   up to a level with the ridge of
hills to                         Which shows that everything
the, east and the west.
depends,    not   what you see, but on what you see with.
on
Besides, he worked on the farm and herded cows. And one fails

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to see how this contributes directly   to the artistic.    For four
months every winter till he was fourteen he attended school.
After that he learned telegraphy. The Lehi office of the old Des-
eret Telegraph line was in the Evans home, and one of the older girls
in the family operated the machine.             So young Edwin got his knowl-
edge of this business between whiles. Also he served as clerk in the
co-operative store in the town.             Presently, however, we find him at
various telegraph offices along the line between Salt Lake and Provo.
It is       by reason of this service that he obtains his membership        in

the Old Telegrapher's Asssociation, a national organization.
One time during these days there suddenly came a fresh
gleam into  his life.   It was midnight in the old depot.    The
waiting room was full of passengers eager for the arrival of the
delayed express.                            —
One of these A. E. Hyde— strayed into the
operator's room with a weary expression on his face.    The tele-
grapher was intent upon the strange task of perfecting a drawing
which he had evidently been working on fcr a long time.      Mr.
Hyde quietly surveyed the picture over the shoulder of the silent
worker, watching interestedly the deft hand of the artist as he
added a final touch here and there, now and then holding it away
from him to see the effect. This noiseless working and watching
went on for a good while, till the observer broke in with
"Young man, what are you doing in a telegraph office? You
ought to be at Paris studying art!"
The artist looked up and colored.
I                                                The up-
need not detail the conversation that occurred.
shot of    was an offer on the part of Mr. Hyde to furnish the
it

young man the means with which to pursue his studies. Those were
the days when A. E. Hyde and John Beck were associated in the
mining business.            Mr. Beck, when he heard of his partner's offer
of assistance, generously agreed to the proposal.             And so to these
two men is the credit due of giving Professor Evans the opportu-
nity to develop under more favorable circumstances his artistic
genius.
It must       not be understood, however,       that Edwin's love of art
and skill      in   drawing were of spontaneous generation. On the con-
trary, they         were of long and gradual growth.        During the years
of his farm         life, his   schooling, and his telegraphic labors, he had

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SOME MEN WHO HAVE DONE THINGS.                                 345

insistently used the pencil at every odd moment.                      The beginning
is   worth noting here, not only because of its connection with
Evans's career, but also on account of                its   apparently accidental
character.           His mother took him, when he was six, on a visit to a
friend's in Sanpete valley.               Here he saw a Scandinavian boy older
than    himself,        cutting                                 The
paper animals and coloring them.
moment he returned home,     Edwin  fell to cutting animals as if to
make up for lost time.    But there were no colors to put on them!
Not till three years had gone by did he get a box of colors, at
Christmas.   Certainly this was the greatest Christmas gift Edwin
has ever received.
From now on art occupied his thoughts mainly, though he did
not dream of making it more than a pastime. He penciled,
penned or painted everything in sight.  Odd moments, as while
waiting for trains at the telegraph               office,   found him bent over a
drawing of some sort.             He had no teacher but his own eye and
natural taste.            Yet he acquired a skill that soon won him local
fame and, as we have seen, attracted the attention of strangers
who saw his work.
That night            in the   operator's office marked an epoch in         his

career.        It   put hope and purpose into his efforts to get something
out of life.           By this time he was a husband and a father.            For a
whole year afterward he put by every spare cent towards paying
his way in France             and taking care of     his    family.     An arduous
year that was, and a gigantic task he had set himself.                    Surely    it

speaks well for a married man of thirty and past to put forth such
unusual effort          in    such an unusual direction!       But what will high
hope not accomplish, once it has set its face?
His     first    intention     seems to have been to study art for a
time at the University of Utah.   But this is not clear. Anyhow,
one    fine morning
saw him, during this year, going University-
wards with a portfolio of his drawings under his arm. The teacher
of art there must have been favorably impressed by his work, for
he told him that he would best go to Paris.      And to Paris he
went.
It is   one thing to have high hopes, plenty of energy, and mon-
eyed friends, but quite another thing to be a young man without
education and experience in the right things trying to enter the

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Julien   Academy of Fine Arts          in a country whose   tongue you can-
not understand. This, Evans found out, quite to his embarrassment.
Luckily, though, the head        man at the Academy was away, and
Edwin was allowed to enter.             With   characteristic push he   got
himself into the     "life   class,"    because he could not endure the
cast-work.
The reckoning time came, however, when he exhibited               his

first picture    to the teacher in charge. Maybe it was a good thing,
after    all,   that the aspirant for artistic fame could not, at that

IN THE STUDIO.

time,    understand French,      in    which language the worthy old pro-
fessor sought to ease his feelings over the drawing.          But "Ed"
had studied facial expressions to enough purpose, at least, to know
that the countenance he was now watching foreboded ill to him,
especially as the lips uttered quick, angry exclamations. But the
fact that the new-comer was permitted to continue meant some-
thing favorable, which gave hope.
And so Evans set to work with unconquerable will, as became

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SOME MEN WHO HAVE DONE THINGS.                                          347

a   man who had a family in Utah to support and who was in Paris
on borrowed money and large expense.     From early in the morn-
ing   till   late in    the afternoon he sat at his easel with dogged pa-
tience, adding line after line,           till   his teacher    cried out against it.
"You'll break down! you'll break down!                   Take a cigar once
in a while      and walk up and down the studio.                   It'll      relieve   the
strain!"
But      "Ed'' didn't smoke, and therefore he remained at his
easel.       Here is where that farm life at Lehi and the mountain
air   and the moral habits of his life told with salutary effect.                       The
old   professor would have been shocked incredibly had he known
that Evans's robust constitution              — for Edwin Evans          is   not one of
your consumptive artists pining away for lack of flesh and lung-
space    —was enduring the additional strain of several studies pur-
sued at a night school.
And this amazing power for work had its effect. He made
rapid  headway.   Two years he stayed there, and then went out
into the country for three months,                under another instructor.                  In
the end he received               honorable      mention   in    drawing from the
Academy — a very high honor.
Beyond all doubt, the thing that kept Edwin at the art school,
after the time when the professor talked so jerkily in French over
his first drawing, was what artists call ensemble,               which, being inter-
preted,      means     the parts of a picture viewed as a whole, the total
effect of a work of art.            And here Evans has a           lesson for young
artists      which by itself would make his           life worth    the telling,
A few years ago, not only in the United States but in Europe
as well, the         method of teaching          art that most prevailed was one
which required the student to do the parts first and then the
whole.         If,   for example, it were a         human figure that was to be
drawn, the beginner would be put into a  "cast-class" where he
was expected to draw the face, the head, the hand, the foot, till
he could do these perfectly.    Then he would be set to work
on the whole figure. Now,  Evans,  never having had a teacher,
knew nothing of .methods, before he went to Paris.    And so he
drew in the most natural way              — outlined the whole       first,     and filled
in the parts         afterwards.     This taught him proportion, which                  is    a
fundamental law of          all    art.   As a     result he    found,     when he got

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somewhat along           at the   Academy,     that    whereas      he   did   the
wholes better than the separate parts, the parts in the other stu-
dents' work did not pull together so well, the parts were better than
the    wholes.     The     ensemble,    everyone    knows,   is   harder to do,
and is greater than particular parts.             So what Edwin Evans had to
spend his time upon was the comparatively easier work of perfec-
tion in the parts,       and   this accounts to some degree, for his rapid
progress while at Paris.               We now know, of course, that            this

method which Evans had unconsciously stumbled upon in his boy-
hood is not only the natural but, for that very reason, the only
proper method of teaching and learning art.
Returning to Utah, he did some painting               in   the Salt Lake
Temple for three months.               The next three years he spent partly
in    giving private lessons, but mainly in work on               his landscape

pictures and representation of animal life.             A Utah harvest scene,
which he painted shortly after his return, has won deserved recog-
nition.    While    was on exhibition at the World's Fair in 1893,
it

he was offered five hundred dollars for  it, which he refused, how-

ever, in order to dispose of it to better advantage at home.
Later, namely in 1895, it was exhibited at Iowa.        "There was
more said about this one," said C. E. Baldwin, the president of
the Iowa Society of Fine Arts, in a letter to Mr. Evans, "than any
other in the exhibit and it formed a lasting impression." Later still
it was reproduced in the Midland Monthly with a brief account of

the artist.  For a time he taught art at the L. D. S. College, and
not long afterwards accepted the professorship of art at the Uni-
versity of Utah,         which place he occupies at present.             He was
president of the Society of Utah Artists 1895 to 1907.
During these years he has sketched continually, as             his work

in the University        would permit.      Not    so prolific as   some other
Utah artists, he has nevertheless had a large output, with no
difficulty in disposing of his work to advantage. Commercially
Utah is not so advantageous a place for an artist as some other
states, New York, for instance; and for this reason some friends
expressed surprise when he came back to Utah instead of going
where he could do better in his art, financially. But Edwin Evans
is   a Latter-day Saint; his interests are wholly with his people; and
hence he remains here.

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SOME MEN WHO HAVE DONE THINGS.                                        349

This last fact induced            me oo ask him what effect the teach-
ings of our religion have, and will be likely to have, on art.
"Well," he replied, "it is not easy to answer that question.
Some would seem to think, to jadge by their general attitude,
that the influence of 'Mormonism' on all forms of art is dis-
couraging,        except        when   it   is    modified    by contact with non-
'Mormon' ideas. For instance, I once heard a prominent woman
•point to the fact that several Utah boys were students at the
Julien Academy, in Paris, as an evidenc e of 'Gentile' influence on the
'Mormons.'         I   do not regard         it   so.     The Saints have had a long
and hard battle to wage with nature in a new country.                            But such
encouragement as they could lend to artistic expression they have
cheerfully given from the first.  There is just as much encourage-
ment given it by the Saints in Utah, to say the least, as there is by
the people in any other state of similar age and conditions in the
Union.
"As for the influence of our faith on art, necessarily it would
be good. For one thing, it would naturally limit the subject matter
of art.      Take a figure painter, for instance.                 Elsewhere there      is

no objection among artists to painting the nude.                         A   Latter-day
Saint artist would hesitate before choosing this form of expression.
Other subjects with immoral snggestion he would proscribe from
his artistic domain.            There are negative effects acting as a sort of
limitation upon the artist.
"But there are positive effects also. Art expresses character,
necessarily.       'Mormonism' tends to purify character.                    Hence, our
faith would act in this way upon art and would thus show itself in
the artist's work.         On the whole, therefore, I should say that the in-
fluence of our religion on art would be wholesome and encouraging."
I   asked him       if    he had any word for young men and women
anxious to take up art.
"Two things," he said.               "First, they should take up the study
as early as possible and develop                 character.      Too much emphasis
cannot be placed on this point.                  I   believe that art manifests itself
early in life.        There are always indications in the child of the bent
of   mind   in   the    man     or the      woman, and these should be               fol-

lowed.      But character is necessary.                  A clean, wholesome life is
essential as a basis.           What does art amount            to,   anyway,    without
